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The State of College Basketball


College basketball fans, media pundits, NCAA regulatory members, and hoop junkies from sea to shining sea:
A few days ago I had an interesting conversation with a friend. It began with a question: in your opinion, what was the greatest period of college basketball? Our answers aligned: the 1990s to early 2000s.
For some time, we recalled some of the great teams and players from that era of amateur roundball, of which there are far too many to name here. We lamented, with that nostalgia in mind, how over the past decade we have become bigger fans and followers of the pro game than of college basketball. And we wondered where the game was headed from here, this point, with no truly great teams.
But to identify the state of college basketball is to essentially begin with why that is so.
On its surface, the college game seems to be maintaining the foundation that was built so long ago. If we were to name some of the top teams and coaches from those glory years of the 1990s and early 2000s, we would find many of them still thriving near the top of the collegiate ranks: Indiana, Michigan, Duke, Kansas and Arizona. And the NCAA Tournament remains as exciting as ever, with surprises coming each year that no one can foresee, lovable underdogs like George Mason, VCU and Butler.
Hereto with, attendance and viewership remains high: the NCAA Tournament commands record crowds and audiences, as well as massive TV contracts, where now you can view every NCAA Tournament game between partners CBS and Turner. And look at the atmosphere created at campus’ all around the country, like Indiana, where Bloomington was bursting with energy and enthusiasm – enough to make Dick Vitale blush – prior to the Hoosiers showdown with then No. 1 Michigan on Feb. 2.
It is a testament to the love and devotion of college basketball around the country. At a time when so much about sports seems to let us down, from performance enhancing drugs and contract disputes to petty personality conflicts and illogical ways of determining a champion in the other big college sport (to be clear, we are talking about you, BCS), college basketball remains a sport filled with unified team ambition. Players and coaches focus on the mission at hand, working together towards a common goal of a tournament bid, a conference title, a Final Four run. 
There is something about the one-and-done playoff format of college basketball that will forever hold its grip over the NBA and the institution of the seven game series. Are you good enough to be the best, on one night, in one shining moment? Coaches hold a much greater aura of respect and authority than they ever could in the pro game. In other words, they seem to have a point.
Yet there is still something unsettling about the state of the college game. Something is missing.
While college basketball will go on, its transfixing hold on us might continue to dwindle without proper intervention. Thus, today, we lay out our plans of prosperity for the game.
First, we must no longer dance around the issue of prep-to-pro eligibility. The “One and Done” is a silent killer of the unspoken pull we have to the college game. Imagine if Kentucky returned all their players from last year’s championship team, combined with this current team? Could they threaten Indiana’s 1976 undefeated team? How many schools would be dominant with more players in school than in the NBA? Thusly, how many great games would we have on a week-in, week-out basis?
Part of the reason the 1990s and early 2000s were great is that the teams were deeper. Think of those Duke, Arkansas, Kentucky, Arizona, North Carolina and Kansas teams that were so loaded during that period. And once one of those schools lost a couple seniors and a junior, another loaded, talented team was ready to take the mantle. Kentucky played in three straight championship games between 1996-98, with rosters that overlapped, yet changed completely.
From the Untouchables in 1996, with Antoine Walker, Ron Mercer, Derek Anderson, Walter McCarty, Tony Delk and Jeff Sheppard – and so many more – to the 1997 runner-up team (that lost the title game in OT) featuring Mercer, Anderson, Anthony Epps, Scott Padgett, Wayne Turner and Cameron Mills on to the 1998 team with Sheppard (back from redshirting since the team was loaded), Turner, Padgett, Mills, Allen Edwards and Nazr Mohammed.
Nearly all went pro, but there was just a slew of talent that passed through that program from 1993 to 1999, and even if some only stayed two seasons, like Mercer and Walker, those that stayed three of four were the continuity that bred basically a dynasty.
That’s just one program. Duke seemingly went to every Final Four over a 15-year period, won titles in 1991, 1992 and 2001 – they nearly won the 1994 title as well – with an abundance of talented and memorable players like Grant Hill, Christian Laettner, Bobby Hurley, Shane Battier, Trajan Langdon, Rashawn McLeod, North Carolina featured talent like Eric Montross, Rasheed Wallace, Jerry Stackhouse, Vince Carter, Antwan Jamison and Shammond Williams over a period of 1993-1998. Final Four appearances in 1993, 1995, 1997 and 1998, and the National Championship in 1993.
And here was Arizona’s talent, from about 1994-2003: Damon Stoudamire, Khalid Reeves, Miles Simon, Mike Bibby, Michael Dickerson, Jason Terry, Richard Jefferson, Jason Gardner, Gilbert Arenas, Luke Walton, Salim Stoudamire, Hassan Adams and Andre Igudola. Three Final Fours, two title games, one NCAA Championship (1997).
That’s barely scratching the surface: Michigan’s Fab Five, Indiana’s early 90s reign atop the Big Ten, Purdue’s streak of conference titles, Michigan State’s loaded rosters and Final Four appearances – and we haven’t even mentioned the Big East, with Syracuse, Georgetown, Connecticut (titles in 1999 and 2003). Or Stanford’s rise from 1996-2002 that challenged Arizona in the Pac-10. Or Florida’s budding program that led to back-to-back titles in 2006 and 2007, or Michigan State’s loaded rosters and Final Four appearances, or Maryland taking on the big boys of the ACC and winning the 2002 title.
And I did all that from memory, without looking up a single player – not to prove I could, but because this was the era where even the best of the best went to school, at least for a little while. It’s most likely not even a full or comprehensive list. Undoubtedly, I am missing names and teams.
Now, many will see this as a plea that players stay in school, to which I would argue is a misplaced objective.
No, my fellow basketball fans, we may never see that era of hoops at the collegiate level again. Because the truth is, I can’t name more than 25 current college basketball players, and I feel like I’ve watched my fair share of games over the past three or four years. But we’re doing a great disservice to the game in general by waffling back and forth on this issue of age.
Either pressure the NBA to institute a new rule where players cannot enter the league for two – or even three – years post graduation, or lift the restriction altogether, allow them to go to the NBA directly out of high school, yet adding the caveat that if you choose to enter college, you cannot be drafted for two or three years.
Second, we’re stripping the fabric of college basketball and college sports completely away with conference realignment. It is an abhorred tragedy that the Big East will soon cease to exist. The Big Ten is now the Bloated 14, with the additions of Nebraska, Maryland and Rutgers. Syracuse in the ACC? Utah in the Pac-10, er, 12? Texas A&M in the SEC?
We are losing our rivalries, which are the underbelly of college basketball. No Syracuse vs. Georgetown is like no Indiana vs. Purdue, no North Carolina vs. Duke. Rivalries made college basketball what it was, what drove it to greatness. I remember just as much from our golden era in-conference games and tournaments as I do NCAA Tournaments. Big Monday and Super Tuesday on ESPN, Pac-10 Thursday nights on Fox Sports West, SEC and Big 10 games on Saturday and Sunday afternoons.
These are the ties that bind. Yet everything has a price, and for the right price, we’ll dissolve any institution? That is, except for the institution of the NCAA, right?
Money and the NCAA transition nicely to our next critical item: the student-athlete.
Tell me, dear citizens of Krzyzewskiville, Rock, Chalk Jayhawk and so many college basketball villages coast-to-coast, how much is someone a traditional college student if they practice, travel and play games late at night during the school week? You’ll hear some folks tell you stories that illustrate that this was always the case, but what would be omitted is that due to said conference realignment, teams are crossing multiple states and time zones to play now.
How quickly can Iowa get back from a Tuesday night game in New Jersey? Miami to Syracuse? Nebraska to Maryland? The season lasts from mid-October through March, meaning student-athletes can completely focus on the student part for about six weeks at the start of the year and six weeks at the end of the year.
Perhaps – just perhaps – it is time to begin to turn a portion of the proceeds over to the student-athletes. And maybe not during school, but as the case of Ed O’Bannon (former UCLA great who led the Bruins to the 1995 title) vs. the NCAA proved, if you are going to use someone’s name and likeness that long after they were a student-athlete, then perhaps some of the money earned from doing so should be shared.
In 2011, the 31 conferences that received automatic bids received $180.5 million, which is then divided by the number of games each conference played over a six-year period. Each game is worth $240,000. Which meant a conference like the Big East, which played 109 games over the span of 2005-2010, took in $26.1 million. According to Forbes, by 2017, one game in the NCAA Tournament will be worth roughly $377,369 and a single game played in 2012 will have accrued a gross value of $1.9 million.
Quite a deferred play by the NCAA. Now, isn’t that just the way Dr. James Naismith drew it up?
We get confused on the numbers, when really, the battle was technically over whether or not they should receive anything but school expenses? That’s the definition of a full-ride scholarship. The NCAA simply muddied their own waters by introducing the stipend, and upping it to $300 is laughable – not because it’s only $300, but because this is the line, apparently, between heinous evildoers of sports and the kind and gentle NCAA bylaws?
What’s the difference again? Morals and ethics are being defined by the very people who make the rules here. Simply put, if any amount of money changes hands, it’s pay for performance, now we’re just arguing over fair market value.
As crafty as the “most of us go pro in something other than sports” slogan is, it doesn’t mention that most student-athletes name and likeness are used for profit over not just a college or conference, but a sanctioning body. The NCAA is like the bank in monopoly, except no one ever hits Free Parking.
Does this open a can of worms? Maybe, but no more so than continuing to use an outdated term like “student-athlete”.
Which brings us back to the beginning. The very era we hold near and dear began this battle cry and pulled back the curtain.
As Charles Pierce wrote about on Grantland.com last week, it was the Fab Five at Michigan who hand-checked the NCAA on this matter. As the university used Chris Webber, Jalen Rose, Juwan Howard, Jimmy King and Ray Jackson in the ways of advertising that would make Mad Men proud, the players started asking questions.
Fast-forward to the present the NCAA is dipping it’s pen in company ink: allowing for video games to feature the name and likeness of players, who’s video game counterparts wearing the same jersey numbers additionally feature similar skills to those of the real athletes.
You’re telling me it’s happenstance that USC’s QB #3 from the 2003 NCAA Football game was right-handed, white and had a similar throwing motion, to, say, Carson Palmer…who wore No. 3, was right-handed and white. It’s one thing to tell the players to keep the amateur in athletics, quite another to use them for profit on merchandise. When I was a kid, I didn’t just want an Arizona jersey – I wanted Miles Simon’s #34 jersey, Jeff Sheppard’s #15 or Steve Wojciechowski’s #12.
There was no coincidence.
It’s not a matter of should that player get a percentage of those jersey sales after their time in school is done, but how. As others have suggested recently, just put it aside and allow the athletes to have it after they leave school. That way, they aren’t getting paid while in school and under scholarship, but it could be a graduation present of sorts, a thank-you for all the money generated by you and your achievements, notoriety and skills while in college.
And so, my fellow basketball fans, the state of the college game is like a double-digit lead: a mirage. All looks fine on the scoreboard, but the momentum has shifted and a sea change is taking place.
We can either embrace this and embark on a new path which will benefit us all in terms of fairness and product, or we can continue to keep our head in the sand as our great sport falls further into the overall sports abyss. But this game will still be pure, still provide joy and opportunity as long as we remain united in common purpose and intent, as long as we maintain our resolve for logic and realize that moving forward can bring us closer to the glory of the past.
The state of college basketball is at the line with a one-and-one opportunity.
Let’s make them both.
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"Wake Up the Space"


Around Thanksgiving, VCU men’s basketball coach Shaka Smart could feel it.
Energy.
Smart was following his team onto the practice court in the Bahamas prior to the start of the early season Battle 4 Atlantis Tournament. VCU, always the underdog, was preparing to play in tournament filled with ranked and well-regarded teams like Memphis, Duke and Missouri. As in the past, VCU faced a tall order in taking on college basketball giants and super conference staples.
This was the kind of challenge the coach and his players lived for, and they had proven their mettle many times over, as NCAA Tournament darlings in 2011 and 2012, when the Rams advanced much further than expected by analysts. In 2011, as an 11-seed, they became the first team to play in the early “play-in” games to win five games and advance to the Final Four after toppling giants Kansas, Georgetown and Purdue.
So nothing about this stage was new to Smart or VCU. That’s why as the Rams made their way onto the floor in the Caribbean last fall, shouting, chanting and bouncing around, it brought a wry smile to Smart’s face.
“Let’s wake up the space!” he shouted.
As Sports Illustrated basketball guru Seth Davis has said, it’s one of my favorite sayings because of what it implies: make your presence known in the area and space around you with energy, enthusiasm and positivity. Do something unique and different.
Smart has done that, not just in his journey as coach at VCU, but also by bucking every notable trend in sports and turning down the steady flow of cash from the major conference schools who’ve courted him the past several years to stay at the school, which until joining the Atlantic-10 conference this season, played in the Colonial Athletic Association.
In other words, Smart decided to wake up the space of college basketball by staying at VCU. So many coaches have left the smaller programs for the bigger ones and look flat-out miserable in doing so. Don’t get me wrong, there’s great honor and tradition at places like UCLA, Kansas, North Carolina, Duke and Indiana.
But if you think Bill Self, who left Illinois for Kansas about 10 years ago, is happy this morning following last night’s massive debacle against TCU, I can assure you he’s not. He called his team the “worst” Kansas has ever put on a basketball floor. Now, he’s certainly attempting to motivate his team before the stretch run and it is unlikely he actually means it. Nor, I would assume, does Self necessarily regret taking the Kansas job – he’s been highly successful and won the 2008 National Championship.
Yet the point remains: what is happiness? What do we desire? What is our passion? What do we trade off each day in order to do what we think we must instead of what we should?
This does not just apply to men’s college basketball or sports. (And yes, that’s your official warning I’m about to get into the recess of your brain and make you think.)
The entirety of human existence and interaction, our American culture and government, our families – everything. Why do we sell out and sell ourselves short? Why do we conform?
Why is it so odd to us that someone like Smart didn’t take the money, the fame, the pressure and the challenge? Why do we see the Illinois job as a bigger challenge or more prestigious than building VCU into a basketball power from a small conference? Because every assumes or acknowledges it to be so? Who is everyone? Former coaches, analysts and players who couldn’t make it as far as Self?
We spend a lot of time critiquing those who do it better, instead of learning to carve our own niche.
Someone shared with me the other day a video by Allan Watts, a British-born philosopher, writer and speaker, who basically broke down Eastern philosophies for Western society in understandable ways. He theorized and spoke often about this very thing.
We’re in a bad way, as a culture and society. Current and recent events simply serve as reinforcement to this truth. And our best chance of change, hope and shifting our current individual and collective paths are those four words by Shaka Smart.
In all of human accomplishment, we have ignored what we were told could not be done or should not be done and pressed on. Why? The word impossible should not exist because we cannot completely ever prove such a thing. Oh, we have data and research and historical precedent, but the future is not known; we write our individual and collective stories with each passing day.
So the world was flat, eh? We couldn’t possibly escape the clutches of Great Britain’s massive empire? It looked like Hitler could not be defeated before World War II. How could we possibly travel to the moon? You want to build a place in space to dock a vessel, refuel and have someone stay for months at a time? Sure, we’ll call it the International Space Station.
People used to die from the common cold, now we don’t miss a day of work. We’ll always have to go outside to a shed to use the restroom. The only way to cross water is on a boat? Tell that to the Brooklyn Bridge, the Golden Gate Bridge and the Panama Canal. What about the radio, the television, the microscope, the cellular phone, the personal computer, the internet, glasses, airplanes, cars, GPS, electricity, the light bulb, the Sistine Chapel, penicillin, vaccines, supplements and 3-D?
And so VCU was told it was impossible to advance – from the CAA, from a “play-in” game, from the 11-seed – to the Final Four. But VCU said they could. There was data to prove this theory and any evidence to the contrary looked foolish. But Smart and his team woke up the space, changed the data, wrote a new chapter in history.
Tell me again why we can’t cure cancer? Why someone won’t break some sports record? Why we can’t travel through time? Why we cannot eliminate world hunger or tackle every issue facing our society and government today?
We cannot because we don’t wake up the space. We don’t break free of our set way of thinking that someone else can do it, but I cannot. The only difference between you and that other person is they didn’t stop believing, didn’t stop chasing their passion and didn’t listen to others who had also stopped dreaming.
This is what my wife and I constantly try to remind our children. Some days I’m certain we fail and use the world can’t or shouldn’t. But we try.
Our oldest son, who’s 11, wants to play college and professional baseball. I do not know whether this will happen or not. Many others have this dream and few make it. Are the odds long, the chances small? Of course they are. Will it take extraordinary dedication, effort, persistence and sacrifice? Most certainly.
But it’s not impossible and we will never tell him so, even if everyone else around thinks it’s a pointless endeavor and unrealistic. You know what? We make our reality, that’s what it’s realistic. We will do our best to make sure our four children grow up believing that nothing is impossible and they can do anything.
Can you imagine a world different than the way it is now?
What if Edison had believed all those who said it was a waste of time to fiddle around with creating light, who told him he was playing God and it was morally wrong to do such a thing? Think of a world where Shakespeare was told to stop writing, da Vinci painting, Mother Theresa giving, Michael Jordan from shooting a basketball.
Throughout time, humans have reached a point where they stopped seeing what was and imagined what could be. Take indoor plumbing: Basically, someone got tired of going outside in the cold, the rain, the wind, to, well…you know.
We should follow our passions, our inspirations. But the vast majority don’t because we’re stuck in believing that we must have money, and having money to survive and pay for the things we need means doing things we don’t like. But do we need all that we have or want, or do they serve as placeholders and soothing agents to what we gave up in the first place?
As Watts said, “you will spend your life completely wasting your time. You’ll be doing things you don’t like doing in order to go on living – that is to go on doing things you don’t like doing – which is stupid. Better to have short life, that is full of what you like doing, than a long life spent in a miserable way.”
And as he further elaborates, really, we just perpetuate the cycle, educating our children to live the same kind of way we do – ripping away the ability to dream. We’re making drones, worker bees. And none of us want that. But do we have the want to want it bad enough to be different?
So let’s begin to change it, ourselves, in whatever ways we can.
What do we want to do most? What passions do we have? Where does your energy reside? How do you let the world know you’re here?
Can you feel it?
Let’s wake up the space.
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